The mountain is falling.
This is not an illusion. After the "snow" avalanche faded, the landslide occurred.
The loosened mountain sloped downwards, and amid the panic among the people, the sliding mud clods impacted the mountain road and rushed towards the villages halfway up the mountain.
The barrier that had withstood a "snow" avalanche was crumbling. Fortunately, the purely physical collision was not serious. The transparent barrier shook twice, but it still held on.
Because the distance was close, the signal difference was no longer a big problem. Gao Tianyi pressed on the earphones painfully: "Brother Xia, help, move the people out of this village quickly!"
"I didn't bring many talismans. This barrier will definitely be broken if I try again!"
Xia Chengyin: "...wait."
He reluctantly stopped going up the mountain and signaled to his colleagues in the next province.
After that, some people turned to the village, while others went to clear the mountain road. The access to the mountain was completely blocked by forest debris.
There are also some people who show their special abilities and try their best to cross the blocked mountain road and go up, hoping to reach Fuzhao Temple as soon as possible.
Xia Chengyin was originally one of them, but after a phone call from the mountain, his movements stopped.
"Xia...Senior Xia, we finally have a signal." The female voice on the other end of the phone was disguised. After the tearing sound, she returned to her original voice, "Am I okay...Ah, are you asking about the situation on the mountain?"
The female voice suddenly paused. She paused for a long time before answering: "I can't remember what happened specifically, but many people died...Senior Xia, I checked all the people around you, and there are not many alive." ,and……"
After a few seconds of pause, the confused female voice sounded again: "Besides, only half of Fuzhao Temple is left."
…
what happened?
Qi Zhuyue took off her disguise...it was no longer needed. The environment was so bad that she no longer needed to maintain Wei Wenxue's appearance.
The skin squirmed, undulated and shrank, and the bright facial features returned to their beautiful appearance. He pulled off the wig again, took out the headband from his pocket and planned to tie up his hair...
"Hiss." Qi Zhuyue raised her arm and felt pain in her shoulder.
She pulled open her collar strangely and saw no trace of a wound, but the pain feedback seemed like she had been bitten by something, which she didn't understand.
After studying for a few seconds and unable to figure out the source of the pain in his left shoulder, Qi Zhuyue bent down and took out the pistol from the box, took it in his hand, and began to look around cautiously.
The first people to check were the two fellow travelers, both of whom were still alive but not awake.
I checked the surrounding tourists again and found that one person was not sneezing, the second person was not sneezing, and the third person was still not breathing...
Qi Zhuyue checked everyone in the hall in disbelief. Except for the two people traveling with her, everyone else had no signs of life.
Including the abbot and two other monks.
However, Qi Zhuyue, the abbot's corpse, didn't get too close. The flower-covered corpse simply showed that there was something wrong with it on its face.
The black-haired girl could only cover up a little and separate the abbot's body, and then go outside the temple...
In fact, it is not easy to divide the inner and outer halls, because the entire building, and even the entire upper part of Fuzhao Temple has disappeared as if it had been bitten by something.
The cracks were like canine teeth. Qi Zhuyue looked at the gray sky above her head and walked out uneasily.
Ordinary tourists and monks from the temple were lying on the flat ground outside.
Qi Zhuyue made a general inspection. The good news was that there were people alive, but the bad news was that only the monk was alive.
Ah...how could this happen?
The black-haired girl covered her head. She took out her mobile phone and tried to contact her colleagues, but there was no signal. After struggling to walk out of the ruins of the temple, which had mostly collapsed, she finally made a call.
"Senior Xia..." After a confusing description, Qi Zhuyue hummed twice, "Okay, I will take good care of the survivors, and please hurry up, Senior Xia."
After making the call, Qi Zhuyue looked back at the temple behind her, which looked like a disaster scene.
Generally speaking, the dilapidation of Fuzhao Temple is a good thing.
But the premise is that she has to know how the temple became like this and not the result of being clueless?
The black-haired girl sighed quietly. She had already seen the hell of working overtime and writing reports in the future.
Half an hour later, Qi Zhuyue finally waited at the gate of the mountain gate for her colleagues from the next province.
When she saw someone arriving, she first took her ID to prove her identity, and then pointed to the door behind her that still had the latch, but the upper half of which had been cut flat.
"My shoulder is injured and I can't open the door. You can open it by crawling. Be careful when you go in - yes, it means there is no place to stay inside, so don't fall."
After some instructions, Qi Zhuyue also walked in. She led the people to find the unconscious monk first, then walked back into the hall and stopped beside the two men.
So why did she wake up first?
Qi Zhuyue didn't understand.
Judging from the changes in the clock, she should have been lying down for a while, but no matter how she recalled it, she could not remember.
Just like she couldn't remember what happened last night, she seemed to be asked by Bai Su...if she was dreaming?
Trying to recall the clues, the black-haired girl held the gun and lowered her head. As she thought about it, she suddenly met a pair of misty eyes.
Taking another closer look, the young man with chestnut-haired curly hair suddenly woke up, with a dazed look on his face, as if he was not completely awake.
"伱...who are you?" An Xiangwen's eyes were half-opened, "You, what you are holding in your hand is -"
"Boom!"
With a sharp blow, the curly-haired young man who had just woken up lay back down again. Qi Zhuyue, who made this subconscious move, faced the head of a colleague from the next province who poked his head through the door.
A colleague from the department next door said: "Ah... you..." He was about to touch the handcuffs.
Qi Zhuyue: "Uh...I can explain, in order to prevent him from seeing my action of holding the gun..."
The colleague from the next province didn’t say anything. He gave me a look that said I understood him and made a zipper gesture with his hand.
Colleague from the province next door: "I will keep it a secret for you. I haven't seen anything."
Qi Zhuyue: "...don't make it sound like I have done something criminal..."
Colleagues from the next province closed their doors and left, leaving only Qi Zhuyue in the hall.
The black-haired girl covered her face with the cold butt of the gun, trying to wake herself up.
She wasn't sleepy, just dizzy.
The gray sky made her feel uncomfortable, and staying there for a long time made her feel tight and short of breath.
It always felt like there was something else she had overlooked.
The people in the entire hall were still the same, except for the abbot's blooming corpse, which had been removed early and was waiting to be transferred.
The bodies of the two monks were also taken away, just in case. Maybe they were fine on the surface, but the bodies were actually filled with plant roots.
The bodies of the remaining tourists were queued up, and they didn't have that many manpower.
As for the two people in front of her... Sure enough, the best place for survivors of such an incident to wake up is the hospital.
Qi Zhuyue turned the gun in his hand and put the butt of the gun against the back of An Xiangwen's neck, hoping to make him dizzy for a little longer.
Just as she raised her hand, something white flashed past her in her peripheral vision.
"who!"
The black-haired girl turned around suddenly, pointing the loaded gun at the location she saw out of the corner of her eye.
There was nothing there, just fragments of bricks and tiles lying there quietly.
(End of chapter)
